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You once told me
"that my aura felt
like a garden of chrysanthemums,
warm and serene."
Beloved, that's why every time you
stopped by,
I plucked one and presented it with unwavering devotion.
Now, I am cloaked in melancholy....
About the Creator
MR.Marsh
A shining poet who weaves emotions and tales into a few rhymes.
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Nice work
Very well written. Keep up the good work!
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Heartfelt and relatable
The story invoked strong personal emotions
Comments (1)
This is a sad poetry. Keep writing. You have won a fan.